The young man was suddenly shocked, looked at the broken strings in his hand, and was stunned and confused.

"Hmph, where did you come from? Playing such an incredible song here is simply garbage!" The woman in red dress glanced at the boy coldly, said with a sneer, and then turned her head as if she was afraid of tainting her eyes.

"You, you broke my piano, you compensate me!" The boy came to his senses at this time, felt extremely distressed, and said to the woman in the red dress.

"Haha, if you break the piano, you will only treat it as a treasure." The woman in the red dress sneered and ignored it, without any guilt of bullying the weak, and there was no big surprise on the faces of the people around her, as if she was taken for granted.

"This silly boy is so silly and cute. Isn't this asking for death when playing the piano where Lege passes?"

"Yes, it is rumored that if there is a sound of birds singing wherever Lege passes, you will be shocked to death!"

"It should be like this. The music of Lege is already a song in the sky. How can we accommodate these mortal sounds in harmony?"

...

There were many different opinions, one by one, but no one paid attention to the helpless boy holding the piano.

"Tsk, I'm still a person with a broken finger. What's the right to play the piano?" In the moon pavilion, a subtle female voice sounded, as if she was muttering to herself, but she successfully turned everyone's eyes to the boy again.

"Hiss, there are actually only four fingers!"

"How to play the piano with just four fingers? What a joke!"

"No wonder the sound of the piano is so unpleasant. It turns out that it is born with flaws!"

...

Being watched by so many people and being pointed at by everyone, the young man looked embarrassed and afraid, and his body slightly retreated, tilting his right hand, which had only four fingers behind him.

"In addition, this music score is also trash!" the woman in the red dress said casually.

"That kind of book seems to be the book of Dawangshan Library..." Someone noticed that the music score was the book of Dawangshan Library. The library, which was originally praised for being very high, fell from the altar because of this sentence of garbage.

"Although the library is magical, the things inside are indeed too complicated. Compared with Lege in terms of music, it can be said that it is a big witch." Someone couldn't help but say.

Just at this moment, the time for the young man to borrow, the music score turned into a stream of light and fled into the library not far away.

"Whoever plays what kind of song, your nature is so unbearable. To me, the sound of the song is much worse than that of the boy. You are the one who really can't bear it!" At this moment, a faint sound sounded, although it was not loud, but it was clearly transmitted into everyone's ears.

But Mu Xiaoxiao walked to the boy with anger on her face and looked up at the people in Lege in the sky.

She rarely gets angry, but at this moment she can't help but feel angry.

She had paid attention to this young man very early because he was a very few people who borrowed library music scores, and the young man was dressed in rags and was very embarrassed. He didn't know where to get a mid-level martial arts from the ordinary level, which could be exchanged for an hour of reading.

What he borrowed was only the basic music score, which was used to teach people to recognize notes, so he played it indiscriminately.

The people in Lege are really domineering, not to mention that they insulted Dawangshan’s books.

"Haha, where did you come out from? Music is music. Good or bad is just about your ears. How about you let everyone evaluate it?" The woman in the red dress just glanced at Mu Xiaoxiao and withdrew her gaze, full of disdain.

"Okay, then how about I'll compete with you?" Mu Xiaoxiao was so angry that he spoke directly.

The woman in the red dress almost laughed out loud, "What are you? You deserve to compete with me? You overestimate yourself!"

Mu Xiaoxiao was about to speak, but another wave of spiritual power in the void was in the air. This time, there were six people, including men and women. The leader was a handsome young man, well-dressed, fluttering hair, and extremely chic.

Moreover, the most surprising thing is that the six of them actually rode on a huge bird. However, the bird was transparent all over, and the lines outlined around them could be clearly seen.

This bird was actually drawn with a stroke!

"Hahaha, it seems that I missed a good show. Hong Ling, you are a little angry!" The leading man said with a smile, with a hint of teasing.

"I just met a few people who were blind." Hong Ling said, "My Lege never came out to walk around all year round. Any cat and dog dared to shout at us."

"Haha, joke! The first time I heard someone bullying the weak is so high-sounding!" Bai Xiaolong finally couldn't control himself and looked at the people in Lege sarcastically, "A woman has a smelly and hard mouth, comparable to a stone in a pit!"

"Are you looking for death?!"

Hong Ling glared at her eyes and looked at Bai Xiaolong with all her aura. With her palms in her hand, she was about to burst out with Qin Fangping in her hand, as if she was in essence.

"Why, come on, come on, come on, come on, beat your grandfather if you have the ability!" Bai Xiaolong shouted. Although his strength was not strong, it was not weak at all.

Behind him, Xiao Yihan and others also took a step forward slowly, ready to take action at any time.

Hong Ling's fingers were already plucked on the strings, her eyes narrowed, as if she was ready to kill at any time.

And just then, the veiled woman suddenly spoke, "Hong Ling, we are wrong first, forget it, let's go."

Her voice was like a secluded orchid in the valley, very much, even more fascinating than the previous flute sound.

"yes."

Hong Ling's eyes flashed, she felt a little unwilling to accept it. She glared at everyone and turned into a posture of holding the piano again.

"There are many fairy fairy, and Yun Hong admires it." Yun Hong smiled and waved his hand, "This kind of person is not worthy of our anger, so I might as well compensate me."

Then, his wrist shook, but he took out a foot-long brush and drew five strokes on the boy's dead xylophone.

Immediately, the lines in the void seemed to be alive, and they drilled out of the dry piano and filled the broken strings. Then, he seemed to have accidentally drawn another stroke, and the direction was Bai Xiaolong.

A huge pressure suddenly appeared, like Mount Tai pressing the top, making Bai Xiaolong and others pale in an instant, and they were so breathless.

"Thank you, Mr. Yun." Hong Ling said to Yun Hong.

"It's just a little effort." Yun Hong smiled casually, then looked at Fairy Luo, "I don't know if Fairy Luo is satisfied."

"Let's go."

Fairy Luo's eyes were calm, but he just spoke lightly, and then the sound of flute came out again, and the figures of the people in Lege slowly disappeared from everyone's sight.
Chapter completed!